Let it slip let it slide
Til you got nowhere to hide
That bruised sense of pride
Staring down the bottom of the barrel
But it's the first of October
And I'm doing my best to stay sober
Until it's over but it's getting colder
Give me a shoulder
Saw a man have a heart attack
In the middle of the street
And I didn't even stop
Don't know if he dropped or not
Cos his pain wasn't mine
And I don't have the time
Don't borrow sorrow
Spot the fault lines
But it's the first of October
And I'm doing my best to stay sober
Until it's over but it's getting colder
And I'm getting older
Give me a shoulder
I didn't know it would be so hard
I didn't understand
I didn't know it would be this hard
What I'm feeling so revealing
But I'm dealing
